The only work I could find was at Snookie’s, a local pizza place with restaurants in two neighboring towns about 20 miles apart. That’s where I me... Angelica, better known as Angie, who was 19, and her sister Erika, a 17-year-old tomboy who had dropped out of high school at 16 and moved in with her sister. They shared a small two-bedroom trailer in the boonies.Angie and I both wanted to get our E.M.T. license. I was a Corpsman in the Navy and wanted to be a Paramedic. We had to go to a Vo-Tech. But that was hardly necessary; she felt him instead."Oh fuck, shut up, Laura!" he lewdly spat down at her in anger, flecks of spittle spraying her naked buttocks and the tapered curve of her sun-tinted back. "We've already passed that goddamned milestone. Now we're going to try for the brass ring!" he added, letting his eyes hungrily feed on the fleshy, perfect mounds of her whitely rounded ass- cheeks and the deep tantalizing crevice separating them.His hands cupped their satin-smooth firmness. After satisfying himself he pointed towards our mountaineering gear. ?They?re clean, but that looks strange.??That?s our mountaineering gear.? Mom replied in haste. ?We have come here for mountaineering.?The gray haired man didn?t reply, instead he carefully went to the gear, lifted it, carried it to the door and thrown it outside the door.?You can collect it, when we?re gone.? He again turned to the lad. ?Check their body.?Without any reply the lad was onto me, his hands caressing my whole. I checked my email Sunday night. It told me classes were canceled for the next week. There was nothing for me in Atlanta so I stayed home with my parents. By Monday evening, it was obvious that Mom would be okay. We had missed church for the first time since I could remember. The prayer phone tree had told us that there would be no services with many people in the church sick.It was then that I realized that, just maybe, this was more serious than I thought.Tuesday, Dad and I talked. Mom was.